by Alan Alton
Copyright on this story text belongs at all times to the original author only, whether stated explicitly in the text or not. The original date of posting to the MMSA was: 01 Jul 2008
It was late on a Friday evening, around 9:30pm, to be exact that 10 year old Tequan Portman got the bare bottom spanking of his young African American life.
Prior to the punishment, Tequan had been playing with his friends out in the front yard when one of them suggested lighting off some fireworks the boys had found on the way home from school. Dusk was just starting to settle on the town and since his parents were not home yet, Tequan said "sure" and went inside to get some matches.
The group went into Tequans back yard and located a place far away from the house where they could unleash the power of the assembled fireworks. One of his friends decided he didn't want any part of something illegal and split, leaving just Tequan and another boy to do the dastardly deed. Tequan pulled a book of matches out of his shorts pocket and slowly struck it. Putting the flame to the first fire work, he and his friend stepped back as the loud pop and bright lights lit up the back yard.
They continued to light the fireworks, unaware of the time of night, which was getting later and more dark. They had only a couple of fireworks left when Tequan glanced at his watch and noticed how late it was. He told his friend this would have to be the last one, because his parents would be home shortly and he most definitely did not want to get caught.
Tequan struck the match, lit the firework and just as it was about to explode, he saw his father come into the back yard. His dad yelled at him and asked what in Gods name he was doing, playing with fire and lighting fireworks. He reminded him there were tree's that could catch fire and the house was not that far away that it, too, couldn't just go up in flames.
Tequan froze and his friend ran out of the yard. The firework embers fell to the ground and Tequan just stood, frozen by the sight of his dad.
It was 9:30 when his father took forcefully by the hand and led him into the house and into his room. As they were walking his dad was undoing the belt from around his pants and Tequan started to shake at what was about to happen. Once in his room, his dad sat on the bed, lay the belt down and reached for Tequan's short pants. With one tug they were down to his knee's and a moment later his underpants were also down by his ankles. His father took him and lowered his body onto the bed, his very bare bottom sticking up, ready for a good whipping. Stepping back, his dad gathered the belt and began to attack Tequan's bare behind, first the left cheek and then the right. The sound of the belt hitting his bare bottom filled the room and it wasn't long before the sound of crying worked its way into the cacophony of noise. His little black, bare bottom was starting to get hot and he just prayed the whipping would be over. But his father was intent on teaching his son a lesson and proceeded to give him 20 long and hard strikes of the belt to the bare skin. After the whipping was over, his father told Tequan to stand up, keep his pants down and stand in the corner for a full hour, bare bottom exposed for all to see. It was 10:45pm and Tequan slowly pulled up his shorts and whimpered himself to sleep.
Prior to the punishment, Tequan had been playing with his friends out in the front yard when one of them suggested lighting off some fireworks the boys had found on the way home from school. Dusk was just starting to settle on the town and since his parents were not home yet, Tequan said "sure" and went inside to get some matches.
The group went into Tequans back yard and located a place far away from the house where they could unleash the power of the assembled fireworks. One of his friends decided he didn't want any part of something illegal and split, leaving just Tequan and another boy to do the dastardly deed. Tequan pulled a book of matches out of his shorts pocket and slowly struck it. Putting the flame to the first fire work, he and his friend stepped back as the loud pop and bright lights lit up the back yard.
They continued to light the fireworks, unaware of the time of night, which was getting later and more dark. They had only a couple of fireworks left when Tequan glanced at his watch and noticed how late it was. He told his friend this would have to be the last one, because his parents would be home shortly and he most definitely did not want to get caught.
Tequan struck the match, lit the firework and just as it was about to explode, he saw his father come into the back yard. His dad yelled at him and asked what in Gods name he was doing, playing with fire and lighting fireworks. He reminded him there were tree's that could catch fire and the house was not that far away that it, too, couldn't just go up in flames.
Tequan froze and his friend ran out of the yard. The firework embers fell to the ground and Tequan just stood, frozen by the sight of his dad.
It was 9:30 when his father took forcefully by the hand and led him into the house and into his room. As they were walking his dad was undoing the belt from around his pants and Tequan started to shake at what was about to happen. Once in his room, his dad sat on the bed, lay the belt down and reached for Tequan's short pants. With one tug they were down to his knee's and a moment later his underpants were also down by his ankles. His father took him and lowered his body onto the bed, his very bare bottom sticking up, ready for a good whipping. Stepping back, his dad gathered the belt and began to attack Tequan's bare behind, first the left cheek and then the right. The sound of the belt hitting his bare bottom filled the room and it wasn't long before the sound of crying worked its way into the cacophony of noise. His little black, bare bottom was starting to get hot and he just prayed the whipping would be over. But his father was intent on teaching his son a lesson and proceeded to give him 20 long and hard strikes of the belt to the bare skin. After the whipping was over, his father told Tequan to stand up, keep his pants down and stand in the corner for a full hour, bare bottom exposed for all to see. It was 10:45pm and Tequan slowly pulled up his shorts and whimpered himself to sleep.
LOL!Eric2, I loved your story and photos,about the young man playing with fire!Brings back alot of memories,what kid didn't get his young bubblebutt tore up for playing with matches???!!!!Yeah! I'd like to start a fire in that young man's tight little,hot bubblebutt!I had a high school buddy who was black and had an affluent lifestyle(both his parents were school principals and in the upper income category!This friend of mine whom I'll call Reggie was very dark complected with a slim muscular build and a nice round bubblebutt that stuck out so far, he got teased for waddling like a duck!(LOL???!!!) I can attest to his "duck" butt build, I've seen him in the shower before. Anyway,being spoiled and an only child, while his parents were gone one day,he stuffed the the hollow inside of four expensive spare tires of his dad's with newspaper,soaked in gasoline,set it on fire and rolled them down the driveway! Anyway, he got caught! He told me both his dad and mom ganged up on him,took his pants off and his briefs, and took turns spanking his naked black bottom at the same time with alternating smacks to his squirming, wiggling,burning soft,full buttcheeks!His eyes were tightly closed and he was clenching his teeth vowing not to give in and cry like a little baby,but eventually, he broke down and cried his azz off! When they got finished spanking his ass, his eyes were burning red and sore almost as much as his azz was!(LOL!) By the way,although he is a full grown adult now, he still has that "duck" butt of his, which I sometimes fantasize about spanking!
ReplyDeleteQuack, Quack! I would of loved to see that butt waddling around the lockeroom but I would of loved to see that whuppin he got even more! I have to admit that I started a fire one but never got caught....nothing major just a small trash can fire. Now before you all start in on how I deserved a whuppin for that just remember that we all got away with a few things growing up and we also got it for a few things we didn't do so I think it all evens out! Right?
ReplyDeleteDamn Eric! I was getting all excited about laying you across the bed so we could all take our turns teaching you well a deserved lesson about starting fires. Then, you had to go and talk your way out of it. But, don't expect to be able to get away with it second time!
ReplyDeleteLOL,Eric2, Man! Are you trying to evade a deserved buttwhupping,Well like the guy who runs spankingcentral.com tells his young men, Its never too late to get that missed spanking and get absolution for that guilt you been carrying around for so long, So, maybe you should sponsor a spanking/buttwhupping marathon for you and all the rest of us guys who missed getting spanked for something bad that we did in the past that we should have gotten punished for, and who hasn't gotten away with something???? That means your entire blog readership probably needs a buttwhupping they missed getting when they were younger!So, Eric2,our fearless, much admired leader, do you deal out the buttwhuppings to all of us first and then surrender that butt of yours over to us for punishment or do we spank your butt first and then you spank all of us, decisions,decisions,decisions,????!!!!!(LOL!)Dayummm! I'm afraid if you started dishing out buttwhuppings on your loyal fans first, I would probably be number one on your list,Eh Eric2 ?????
ReplyDeleteLOL...Ayejay I don't think I could possibly hand out that many butt whuppins to all the bad boys who read this blog.....I'd be exhausted! And I really wouldn't want all of them whupping my butt.....I wouldn't be able to sit for the rest of my life! That's not to say we all don't deserve it now! LOL
ReplyDeleteI have to say Robert that I was quite good in talking my way out of some messes growing up....so I guess I proably do deserve a good strapping to my bare backside!
ReplyDeleteSay no more, Eric. I'm glad you're ready to face justice. Drop them pants, and lay down over my knee.
ReplyDeleteOk but remember...it's been awhile and by but is sensetive so your gonna take it easy on my butt right?
ReplyDeleteHeh, heh. Yeah, sure. Nothing to fear.
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